A Conversation With God chords by Darren Hayes

Tuning: Standard (E A D G B E)

Verse 1:
F#m
We're driving
E       D
Just me and God,It's raining
E       F#m
It's raining hard,The windows
E      D
Are steaming up,The bridge
E      F#m
Engulfed by fog

F#m
The rust of
E      D
The metal bridge,It beckons
E      F#m
It pulls me in, I argue
E      D
I scream at God
         E
And what he's offering

Chorus:
F#m      E        D
My hands fly off the steering wheel
    E      F#m
Can't recall getting here
E          D
If I could, I would reach behind
   E
And turn my light off
F#m      E        D
My thoughts run off the beaten track
    E      F#m
There's no lighthouse or way back
      E
Take the hand of God
   D
And bite the feeder
E      F#m
No more lingering


Verse 2:
F#m
I'm driving
E     D
I talk to God,He's screaming
E    F#m
I only nod, I need to
E       D
Be where you are
        E
The leaves and trees
     F#m
Are shaking

F#m
It's raining
E      D
The bullets melt, The hunger
E      F#m
Of hunger itself
      E          D
It's draining, but pain has reservoirs
        E
It keeps for itself


Chorus:
F#m      E        D
My hands fly off the steering wheel
    E      F#m
Can't recall getting here
E          D
If I could, I would reach behind
   E
And turn my light off
F#m      E        D
My thoughts run off the beaten track
    E      F#m
There's no lighthouse or way back
      E
Take the hand of God
   D
And bite the feeder
E      F#m
No more lingering


Bridge:
D
I'm falling
E     F#m
I'm not myself, I'm diving
E      D
I'm underneath, The hull of
E     F#m
A mighty ship
       E
That steams away from here

Verse 3:
F#m
The bubbles
E      D
The surface race, They shine and
E     F#m
They replicate, I hear it
E       D
The Voice of God
         E
Is laced with sarcasm
      F#m
In your hands

Solo:

E D E F#m E D E


Chorus:
F#m         E        D
And my thoughts run off the beaten track
     E
There's no light
      F#m
How's the way back
      E
Take the hand of God
   D
And bite the feeder
E       F#m
No more lingering
F#m      E        D
My hands fly off the steering wheel
    E       F#m
Can't recall getting here
E           D
If I could, I would reach behind
E         F#m E D
And turn my light off